Chapter 106 Black and White Ghost Realm (1)
The so-called reality may be just an illusion that is beyond our control and painted by others.
…………【Crazy Bujue, Level 15】
[Please select the game mode you want to join. 】
[You have chosen single-player survival mode (nightmare), please confirm. 】
[Confirmed, the script is being generated...]
[Loading starts, please wait. 】
"Welcome to the horror paradise." A young woman's voice came to my ears.
Because the previous 1V1 mode did not consume much time, Xiaotan and his team's survival script was obviously not over yet, so Feng Bujue queued up a new mode that was only opened at level 15, that is, the "Nightmare" difficulty solo entry Survival mode.
[Loading has been completed. You are currently in single-entry survival mode (nightmare). 】
[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance that side lines/hidden tasks and special world views will appear. 】
[Reward for clearing the scenario: randomly draw two puzzle cards. 】
[The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed. 】
In front of Feng Bujue's eyes, a very ordinary street appeared. On both sides of the street were the outer walls of private houses. The sky was hazy, and there were no tall buildings visible at first glance. The taller buildings only had six or seven floors. It looked like this was a small town.
It is worth mentioning that this opening CG picture is completely in black and white.
The system voice then sounded: [This is an ordinary evening, you are walking home. 】
[The town where you live was hit by a typhoon not long ago. Your original address was severely affected, and almost all nearby houses collapsed. 】
[Although you survived safely, you must find another place to live. 】
[You were temporarily placed in an unused house in the town, which was an abandoned 1-day longhouse located in Sanchome. 】
[Legend has it that ghosts often haunt the place, so no one dares to approach it. But after the typhoon, you and the other two affected households were forced to move in and live next to each other. 】
The introduction to the script ended here. Feng Bujue could act freely. Almost at the same second, he heard the system voice prompt of "The main mission has been triggered".
Open the game menu, and the task bar displays the contents of the main mission. This mission is extremely simple, with just two words: [Go Home].
"Hmm...is it a haunted script?" Feng Bujue said, "There is no time limit. This 'Nightmare' difficulty script seems to be less tense than the one in Saw."
He began to check his pockets, looking for any documents or maps. While rummaging around, Feng Bujue observed the surrounding environment. It's strange that after the CG ended, the world was still black and white, and he seemed to have become color blind. Moreover, he also faintly heard a small, clicking sound, which was very soft and came from nowhere. Whenever he tried to concentrate and listen, the sound would disappear. When he wasn't expecting it, it would sound again.
Tens of seconds later, Feng Bujue went through all the pockets and only found a set of three keys in the right pocket of his pants.
[Name: Three Keys]
[Type: Drama related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Function: Open the door lock]
[Whether the script can be brought out: No]
[Note: Find the corresponding door lock and use it. 】
Feng Bujue picked up the key and put it in front of his eyes to examine it. Judging from their appearance alone, these three keys look very ordinary. Judging from the sawtooth and texture, the corresponding locks are not complicated either.
"Suppose one is the key to the house, what are the other two..." Feng Bujue pondered: "Looking at the shapes of the street lamp poles and trash cans, this should be from the 20th century... Car keys probably didn't exist at that time. Folding and electronic keys, probably the same kind of traditional keys." He walked to the intersection in front and looked around on both sides of the road: "It doesn't look like there is a parking lot nearby, so... even if one of them is a car key, then The car isn’t around here either.”
He scratched his head: "The prompt information seems to be a little short. Am I playing the game as a player, or am I playing the role of 'me'... If it is the latter, does the identity of 'my' Important, will it affect the plot? What will happen after 'going home'?"
Under the current conditions, these problems are obviously unsolvable. Feng Bujue decided to follow the main mission first. After all, this is a nightmare difficulty. It looks calm on the surface, but you might die if you make a wrong step. Even if there is no time limit, it is very dangerous to wander around the town rashly. .
"Speaking of which...even though I was told the 'Abandoned Longhouse on Third Chome', which seems to be the address, where is Third Chome..." Feng Bujue naturally cannot know the way to the town, so he only knows the address. It's useless.
"Since it's 'walking on the way home', then... the direction I was facing at first was..." Feng Bujue turned around and looked in that direction, but there was a Y-shaped intersection there, "Well... I'd better look for a map. Or ask about it." He didn't want to gamble his luck by choosing one or the other, for obvious reasons.
Thinking of this, something happened to be coming slowly. It was a woman with long black hair, wearing a windbreaker, trousers, a scarf around her neck, and a mask that covered the lower half of her face. Feng Bujue has been standing on the street, and this is the first entrance he has seen. But since it is a "small town", it is understandable that there are fewer people on the streets in the evening.
"I'm sorry, please..." Feng Bujue approached, wanting to ask for directions.
As a result, he only said half a sentence when the woman interrupted him: "Am I beautiful?"
"Uh...what?" Feng Bujue immediately felt that something was wrong, and his hand instinctively reached into his luggage.
"Am I beautiful?" The woman turned her face and asked again, but half of her face was covered by a mask and scarf and was not exposed at all.
"Beautiful!" Feng Bujue had already realized at this moment that the person in front of him might be the legendary one... Hearing this, the cracked girl immediately took off her mask, revealing her entire face. Her cheeks on both sides were separated by two slits, which were torn, almost to the base of her ears.
"Is this still beautiful?" she asked again.
Feng Bujue was really glad at this moment that he didn't learn the clown's look all the way, otherwise he and this girl could have become a couple.
Looking at the monster in front of him that could make a child cry, Feng Bujue's eyes widened and he replied resolutely, "Yeah! Beautiful." The hand holding the pipe wrench was always ready to use force, and he thought in his mind : Sanba, I've already praised you a few times. If you still dare to take out the sickle, don't blame me for giving you a second plastic surgery.
After a few seconds, the cracked woman said again: "What did you want to ask me just now?"
Feng Bujue was now a little hesitant to ask her again. Who would be willing to reveal their address to a monster? But then he thought, he didn't really live here anyway, so he said, "How can I get to Sanchome?"
"Over there, turn left, go to the next street, turn left again, and keep walking." The cracked girl pointed to the Y-shaped intersection. After saying that, she put on her mask again, wrapped her scarf and left.
Feng Bujue had no intention of catching up and thanking him. He watched the other person leave his sight, then took a long breath and let go of the hand holding the pipe wrench: "I'm going... I haven't even returned home yet, and I met a monster. Oh... Then when I go back, I'll be a ghost."
Although I thought so, since I was playing a horror game, I naturally knew that there was a ghost at home, so I preferred to play at home. Feng Bujue immediately followed the route mentioned by the cracked woman.
At this moment, the color is getting darker and darker, and everything around is black and white, making the atmosphere extremely weird. If it were any other player, they would probably feel creepy just standing in this deserted street.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Feng Bujue wrapped his suit jacket tighter. At this time, a white mark streaked across the black sky, and a ferocious flash of light lit up the sky. A few seconds after the lightning, thunder sounded. It seems that not only is the wind picking up, but it's also going to rain.
When Feng Bujue looked up, he happened to see a strange phenomenon high up.
At the top of a wire, in the blind spot illuminated by the streetlight, there was a dark figure squatting there with a stooped figure. The moment lightning illuminated the black and white world, Feng Bujue saw clearly what "it" looked like. The monster overall looked like an old woman wearing a white kimono, with round hair on the back of her head and a face covered with wrinkles. The eyes were bulging, bulging from their sockets. The skin on his hands was wrinkled and covered with pimples, and his fingers were spread out like ghost claws.
When the lightning ended, the shadow disappeared into the darkness again. Feng Bujue couldn't see clearly. He was not interested in getting closer to see what the monster was. Anyway, as long as the other party didn't jump over there, he would Just pretend you didn't see it.
Feng Bujue kept his head down and continued to move forward, speeding up his pace again, almost running. Lu Jin was never seen again along the way, and he didn't stop until he reached a 3-chome road sign.
The rain also fell at this time.
The rain poured down on Feng Bujue's body. He quickly found his destination. Looking from the street, he could see a row of three simple long houses connected together in a courtyard. That must be where they were.
Feng Bujue hurriedly ran to the eaves, pushed back the wet hair from his forehead, and took out the key.
According to the introduction of the script, there are three households living in this row of long houses, and he has two neighbors. Feng Bujue doesn't know which door he lives in, so he has to try one by one.
I don't know if it was luck, but he succeeded immediately when he tried the first key at the first door. Pushing open the wooden door, the room was pitch black and emitted a unique smell of wet wood.
Feng Bujue reached out and groped around the door and found the light switch. After flipping it, the lights in the room came on.